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It arrives

It arrives, Unnoticed, unannounced. Quiet, At first. Slow, Seeping, dripping. I put it down to a few stressful weeks. I carry on. It unpacks, Worries, anxieties. Gently, For now, Tiptoes, Whispers, creaks. ‘It will leave soon’ I think ‘It always does.’ I keep going. It settles in, Getting comfortable. Getting louder, And louder. Banging thoughts, Insomnia. ‘Please don’t be happening again’. I shuffle along my daily routine. Claws in, Insidious. Screaming, 24/7. Shame, worthlessness, Hurt. ‘Please go away’. I’m barely coping. Growing roots, Into my brain and heart. Blossoming pain, With every beat. Emptiness, loneliness, Abandonment. Silence, Stillness, ‘I can’t move, I can’t cope.’
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Written by
e-lynch
Published
May 13, 2018
Lines·Words
59·104
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#depression#sadness#emotions#loneliness#hurt#abandonment#therapy#pain#sad#melancholy
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